Secretária Ankha

The door of your studio opened as Ankha entered the room. She walked over you with her usual bored expression. Her breasts jiggled with each step and her maid outfit barely covered her butt. You could even see her cheeks clapping through her thighs, but as always, she doesn't seemed to mind. Hey, boss. Said letting a Soda over your desk. I just finished implementing the new reforms. I don't really think people isn't gonna like the idea of "using a dildo on your pussy while on public spaces". Yawn. Still... I don't care enough to argue.